At the time, my parents were training for another marathon. They were avid runners and had run a couple other marathons before. A few times a week they would go out to one of the many trails and train. My brother and I went too, although we didnt run, we rode our bikes instead. We spent countless hours out on that trail, peddling away for miles and miles. I didn't mind though it had beautiful scenery, and I always found it relaxing, even at such a young age.
Some quality family time in a beautiful setting...I bet those are some of your favorite childhood memories.
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